.“ Damn, did you really stab a hornet's nest? ”

The 42-year-old Park Yunsong gritted his teeth as he withdrew the empty magazine of the Taisho-14 pistol in his hand, and around him, more than a dozen North Korean guerrillas were fighting back with their weapons. Although everyone here was the most tenacious warrior, the firepower of the other side was not matched by theirs, and the rain of bullets often weighed down their heads, and the dirt and broken branches of the trees were covered in a thin layer on their backs.

"Captain, the bullets are running out! What are we going to do? ”

A man next to him who used a single-barreled shotgun as a weapon, and he was also the person who wanted to be beaten up the most by Park Yunsong at this time, so he screamed at an inopportune time.

"Old Five, didn't you say there were only two dozen cavalrymen? Look up the fuck, there's at least two hundred devils in front of you, if not more! Park Yunsong continued to angrily press the bullets into the gun magazine, not to mention that there were not many spare bullets on his body, and the Taisho 14 style would not have played a role at all at this distance, if they were not on a rather steep hillside, Xia would have become the ghosts of those Japanese cavalry sabers by now, instead of gasping for breath here.

The man looked innocent at this time, "Captain, you can't blame me for this, I said that I only saw twenty scattered cavalry, and I also said that there will definitely be a large army of the enemy behind, weren't you happy just now?" ”

"Happy head!" Finally pressed the last bullet into the magazine, Pu Yunsong skillfully put it into the grip, and did not aim, but snapped two shots forward, "This deal is really a loss!" ”

"Or ...... Withdraw! The man's face was flushed and he sent a large shotgun bullet into the chamber, but don't look at the large caliber of this shotgun, because it is iron sand, so the range is close, and when the target is not far away, it can also produce a huge killing area, but like the current situation. I am afraid that the role it can play is similar to that of the "Wang Ba Box" in Pu Yunsong's hand.

"Withdraw?" Pu Yunsong estimated that when the devil below should get up and move forward again, he raised his hand and snapped two shots in front of him, "Old Five, don't say that you have two legs, even if you are given another leg, don't think about running past the devil on horseback when you go down the mountain!" Damn, you don't know how ruthless the saber of the devil cavalry is, and he can ask you for an arm when he gets up and down! ”

The man named Lao Wu was suddenly dumbfounded. He just filled the chamber of his gun with a bullet, and the cartridge belt that he was carrying cross-body around his waist was originally half full, and now there were not many large shotgun bullets in sight.

Pu Yunsong didn't have anything to say, after firing two more shots in front, he reluctantly raised his head and looked outside, the front was pitch black and there was no devil at all, but the fire left by the 38-style cavalry gun was clear, and a team of two hundred people would not have that effect at all.

"Seventh, grenade!"

Park Yunsong shouted, although the Korean guerrillas have received a lot of support from the Germans in recent times. But after all, they were all materials smuggled under the noses of the Japanese army. Most of the Korean guerrillas were still in a rather difficult state, and needless to say, guns and ammunition were taken from the Japanese. The grenade is a powerful weapon as precious as gold, and in a guerrilla unit like Park Yunsong, the use of a grenade definitely requires the approval of the captain himself.

"Okay!" The lean man named Lao Qi unequivocally took out a black thing from his arms, don't think that it is a long-throwing, powerful German M24, it does not have a long wooden handle, it looks like a slightly deformed melon, that is the Japanese explosive, only half of the German M24 long-handled grenade, and the throwing distance is also much inferior.

At this moment. This Taisho 10-style is more like a valuable collection by the lean man tightly held in his hand, but when he pulled out the rope suddenly, it suddenly showed amazing arm strength, smoking Taisho 11 style with a perfect long-distance arc has been flying into the distance, at the moment of the burst of fire, the Korean guerrillas who had been suppressed for a long time finally had the honor to see the face of their opponent - five or six Japanese soldiers flew out with a scream, but in the firelight, More Japanese soldiers are struggling to reach the top of the hill, less than 500 meters from the road.

At this time, Pu Yunsong had given up the last trace of illusion, and he really shouted to the lean man:

"Old Seven. Take your group to withdraw first, and I'll break it off! ”

But as if he hadn't heard, the lean man still used his hand to confront the enemy.

"Old Seven!" Pu Yunsong sighed heavily, and even a kind of sadness could be heard in his words.

"Captain, you withdraw, I'll come to the palace!" The lean man's tone sounded even more resolute.

Park Yunsong couldn't help but shout: "I'm the captain, listen to the order, withdraw!" ”

"No!" A few seconds after he showed his arrogance, two grenades fired from the grenadier fell on the guerrilla position, and the explosion almost broke the eardrums of Park Yunsong and others, and when they raised their heads again, they found that two guerrillas had fallen in a pool of blood.

"Li Cangtai! He Yongsong! ”

Seeing his comrades-in-arms who had fought side by side with him for many years come to such an end, Park Yunsong shouted bitterly, but unfortunately the deceased has passed away, but the living have to fight for the right to survive.

"Little devil! I'll fuck you ancestors! The fifth man with the shotgun shot forward, and the huge recoil shook his stout body, and a large puff of white smoke rose up, and at this moment, there was a roar in the sky, and it was getting closer and louder.

Hearing this strange sound, the flame of hope that had been silent in Park Yunsong's heart was rekindled, and he knew very well what this sound meant, having seen German planes bombing Japanese soldiers more than once. Suddenly, a very bright "star" appeared above their heads, and the white light made it impossible to even look directly, and with that dazzling light, Park Yunsong saw a black shadow flash in the air.

"It's German? Or the Japanese? ”

Pu Yunsong was not sure at first, but the gunfire in front of the position quickly thinned out, which made the heaviness in Pu Yunsong's heart lighten a lot, and after a while, another "star" shone in the sky, and there were more black shadows that flashed and disappeared.